Love Among Family Hostility
The only Son of Aksanta

The man put his bag down, resting his body on a soft mattress in a very large room. Room belongs to Putra Tunggal Aksanta—family who entered the top-3, the richest businessman in Indonesia.

Vishnu Son of Aksanta, that's his name. The name that made the 20-year-old man so proud. Being the only son of the Aksanta family, making Vishnu always arbitrary to those below him. He had no manners, was always rude to people he felt were disturbing, and the arrogance he had had already pierced the heavens, was unmatched.

Although haughty and rude, Vishnu has a very handsome face, white skin, clean face, brown eyes, and, life is sharp and the red lips owned by Vishnu always managed to lure the girls in love with him. Truly, not a single girl can resist the charm of this Single Son of the Aksanta family.

Although captivating many hearts of girls, but until now Vishnu never involved in matters concerning romance. You could say, he was single from birth. Not the girls who do not want to be with him but Vishnu is too picky to just date girls. That is what makes him not have a partner until now, because there is not a single girl who can make Vishnu fall in love.

"Honey, have lunch!" Vishnu clucked. Even when he had just laid down his body there was always a call. Vishnu got up and walked to the dining table.

The dining table is filled with various types of good food and chairs that have been occupied by his grandfather, grandmother and mother Vishnu. But Vishnu did not see any signs of his father's presence here, usually his father always came home for lunch together.

"Where's dad?" ask Vishnu to sit in his chair.

"Still on the road, soon you'll be home" replied his mother. Vishnu only nodded briefly and then began to eat the food that had been served.

"Sorry late." A man wearing a suit, a little run to until the dinner shirt that has been filled by family members. He sat in his place, and a woman next to him who was his wife took food for the man to eat.

"Old kok?" vishnu asked, not looking at his father at all.

"Surve your problems on campus." Vishnu just put his shoulder indifferently, he did not care about the campus issue.

"Vishnu, how many times have you told me not to do anything on campus. Shame your family."

"So I'm embarrassing the family?" Vishnu looked at his father's eyes sharply. "Denger ya Pa, campus problems and my problems are my own business. Papa and the others don't have to interfere!"

"Papa also does not want to interfere with Wis, but papa is called on by your campus, there is no way papa will not fulfill the call."

Vishnu rolled his eyes lazily while clucking annoyed. "A big tattletale that's campus, '" he murmured.

"Wis, papa pep this last yes, you make papa called the same campus."

"Yes, yes," replied Vishnu indifferently. "I'm ready." Vishnu stood up, waltzing away from there leaving behind food that he did not finish.

The man who was wearing the black t-shirt, put himself back in the room. Narrowing the tip of the temple. Without opening his eyes, Vishnu's hand moved to reach his phone on the right side of the mattress.

He opened his eyes, typing a few words.

Babu young master Vishnu 🙇

Arfin, Gilang, Baim, You

You:

Later tonight to the bar

Arfin:

Ready young master

Bae:

I'm okay-okay, as long as there's a deal,

bokek regular😅

You:

Bokek mulu lo

Bae:

Hehe

Millipede:

A bar? Gass

Arfin:

The turn of the bar is very lo spirit

Bae:

Millipede:

💯 for Baim

You:

No one is late at 8

Millipede:

Ready

Bae:

Ready

Arfin:

Ready

Vishnu turned off his phone screen, throwing the phone away. He closed his eyes again until he flew to dreamland.

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That night, Vishnu came out of his house, without saying goodbye to anyone the man immediately took his Lamborghini car away from the house that was like a palace. Throughout the journey Vishnu smoked a cigarette while driving, traveling at high speed no matter his own life.

In a short time, Vishnu arrived at the bar. The bar is already filled by many humans including his friends.

"Young master!" exclaiming a man. Vishnu looked at the source of the voice and immediately approached the three of them.

Vishnu's friends there are many, but for the sohib Vishnu only 3 people, Baim, Gilang and Arfin.

"Those drinks are four." This is Gilang Andrata, Vishnu's friend who has been with him since the man was in elementary school. Men with a distinctive grin and extroverted personality make Gilang popular with many people. And that's the thing that makes Vishnu interested to be friends with him.

"Why did you suddenly go to the bar, young master?" This one, his name is Baim Surya, a man known to Vishnu when he entered middle school. Baim is not much different from Gilang, because he and Gilang have the same personality, therefore Baim can be quickly familiar with Gilang, because he is not, and because he was familiar with Gilang automatically made Baim close also to Vishnu. You could say this is a great achievement in Baim's life, becoming the sole son of the Aksanta family.

"Nothing, no more peeping. I joined the house" replied Vishnu.

The alcohol that was already in front of them, instantly made these men drink it. Indeed, alcohol is not good for health, but believe me it makes a lot of people opium.

"Pretty." The man who was already somewhat staggering stood up from his seat, approaching the girl who was wearing a tight orange dress.

"Hi dear." Vishnu, Baim and Gilang can only shake their heads to see the behavior of their friends on this one. Yes, Arfin Fano Alyas, the youngest son of the Alyas family. The only friend of Vishnu who can be said to be both from a conglomerate family and equally like to violate family rules. Arfin is famous for his playboy demeanor, with every flicker and death flutter he always gives to the girls who he thinks are beautiful. Although Arfin is a playboy and likes to change girlfriends every month, no girl can stay away from him. Arfin is handsome and royal managed to make any girl fall in love with him.

The life of a Vishnu the Son of Aksanta, arguably very far from good. Go to clubs, bars, get drunk, troublemakers, haughty, cold, and indifferent, and Vishnu is also not a smart figure. Actually Vishnu is already approaching the family burden category, if only he is not the only Son of the Aksanta family can be ascertained his name will be crossed from KK.

So far no one has been able to change Vishnu's attitude for the better, including his own parents. Does Vishnu need to be met with a good girl in order for him to be good too?

I don't know, just pray for the best for this kid.

Vishnu the Son of Aksanta

Andrata Gilang

Baim Surya

Arfin Fano Alyas